36 Strategies for Chasing Wife: Lu Shao Sprinkles Sweet Sweets

"Xiaoyu, do you want some water?" Gu Ranran looked at the lost Song Xiaoyu, knew her mood at the moment, and patted her on the back lightly.

When Song Xiaoyu raised his head, there was mist in his eyes. Seeing the colorful lights falling on the men and women in the hall again, he felt that he was just a joke.

Looking at Gu Ranran's worried eyes, she choked up and said, "Do you think I shouldn't have come to this world?"

Gu Ranran frowned, hugged Song Xiaoyu, and quickly comforted her: "You can't have such thoughts, you are the best. We have no choice but you still have me."

Gu Ranran is actually not very good at comforting people, but seeing Song Xiaoyu in such a lost state, she feels distressed.

She gently rubbed Song Xiaoyu's head, then leaned into her ear and said, "Do you want to continue dancing?"

Song Xiaoyu shook his head: "I'm not in the mood anymore."

"If you don't want to stay here any longer, then I'll go out with you."

The graduation party that the two had been looking forward to since a few months ago was messed up like this.

Song Xiaoyu nodded, looked around reluctantly, and finally walked outside with a sigh.

Song Feng opened his mouth, but looked at the injured back and gave up.

Lu Tianyu, who was watching the farce, exuded a palpitating hostility all over his body, and his gloomy phoenix eyes were treacherous.

The moon hangs quietly in the half corner of the sky, and a few stars are twinkling, reflecting the tranquility of the night.

Under the dim street lights, the flickering lights of Hu Ming elongated the two figures on the side of the road.

Song Xiaoyu kept her head down and walked forward silently, but she still didn't say a word.

Gu Ranran racked her brains thinking about comforting words, but every time she was about to speak, she felt a little inappropriate and swallowed it back abruptly.

She held Song Xiaoyu's arm, thought for a while, and finally said cautiously: "Xiaoyu, I feel very hungry."

Song Xiaoyu stopped and looked at her blankly, before she could react, she heard her say again: "Since the cake at the party is not eaten, then I will take you to eat skewers, okay?"

"Well, not bad."

Knowing that Gu Ranran actually wanted her to eat more, Song Xiaoyu felt a little warmth in her heart, so she lowered her head and smiled slightly.

The two of them were on their way to the food stall when suddenly someone behind them stopped them: "Song Xiaoyu!"

Stopped, turned around and saw Song Feng chasing up.

Song Xiaoyu thought of Song Feng's appearance that he didn't even think about doing it directly, and suddenly a strange feeling swayed by his side.

He lowered his head inexplicably, feeling a blush burning on his face.

"Miss Gu, what are you... going to do?"

"Eat." After Gu Ranran had just answered a question, she took another peek at Song Xiaoyu, and immediately continued, "However, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. Song Feng, why don't you go with Xiaoyu."

Song Xiaoyu looked at Gu Ranran in surprise, when did she have something to do, didn't she agree to go eat together?
Gu Ranran turned her head away from where Song Feng could not see, blinked at Song Xiaoyu, and left quickly.

Song Xiaoyu pursed her lips, and glanced at Song Feng who was also standing there awkwardly: "Actually, if you have something to do, don't..."

"It just so happens that I haven't eaten either." Song Feng said without thinking.

So on this cool night, with the wind blowing gently, Song Xiaoyu and Song Feng walked side by side towards home.

"Today, thank you very much." Song Xiaoyu hesitated for a long time before finally saying it.

She still remembered that the moment Song Feng rushed out, she was in a daze.

No one has ever protected her without hesitation. Therefore, Song Feng's behavior, in Song Xiaoyu's view, is a hero who fell from the sky.

At least for that moment.

"It's okay, are you... all right?"

In fact, Song Feng chased here all the way because he was afraid that what happened just now would affect Song Xiaoyu's mood.

The two came to a bridge, and Song Xiaoyu stood by the railing, looking at the dark night in the distance, and said in a very low voice.

"It's not good. Although this kind of thing has happened a lot since I was a child, I'm used to it. But in this kind of public place, I'm like a clown who was stripped and thrown there, even myself loathing myself."

Although the voice was very soft, every word went to Song Feng's ears.

He looked at the girl in front of him with distress. She was careless on weekdays, as if she didn't care about anything, but she was actually a fragile and sensitive little girl.

Even at this moment, Song Feng could suddenly understand why Song Xiaoyu always acted aggressively, but in fact it was to protect his own body.

He also leaned back on the railing, and said in a pretended relaxed tone: "I didn't expect you to be sad."

"Aren't I human?" Song Xiaoyu said angrily.

Song Feng was still thinking about it seriously, then thought for a while, tilted his head and said with a smile: "No, except for some animals, who would love to eat and sleep like you."

Song Xiaoyu reacted for a while before realizing what he was talking about.

"Do you dare to call me a pig?" The next moment, she jumped up, ready to beat Song Feng violently.

Song Feng hurriedly ran away, Junyi's face was not as stiff as before, and he kept muttering while running: "Song Xiaoyu is a little pig, a little fat pig who loves to eat."

"Song Feng, stop for me if you have the ability!"

Just like that, in the silent night, two figures, one big and one small, ran wildly and recklessly.

Although Song Xiaoyu said she was angry, the smile on her face had returned to its former glory.

Suddenly, something tripped under her feet, Song Xiaoyu groaned, and when she was about to fall, she suddenly supported her with both hands.

Just like that, he fell into a warm embrace unpreparedly, Song Feng looked down at Song Xiaoyu in his embrace, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Song Xiaoyu suddenly felt that Song Feng became much taller in his heart, and the dim light hit his face, and his facial features became much clearer.

After a long time, Song Xiaoyu realized that she was lying in his arms in such an ambiguous position, she quickly straightened her clothes and stood up.

"Are you feeling better now?" Song Feng was no different.

Pursing her lips, Song Xiaoyu looked at her with bright eyes: "Thank you."

"If you really want to thank me, treat me to a big meal later." Song Feng walked forward with one hand in his pocket.

Song Xiaoyu looked at the back that was going further and further away, and smiled, so he raised his legs and hurriedly followed: "It's a good idea, at most, I can have a meal of Mala Tang."

"You are so generous!"